You want to talk about a broken heart?
Well let's talk about it being shattered.
You want to talk about darkness,
Well then welcome to the bottom of the abyss.
Pain feels different
On the inside
than it does on the outside,
Yet we bleed all the same.
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Hopelessly
PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
